Huo Yao took a glance. "Uh huh. That's fine."
Wu Miao inhaled. Just as she was about to turn her head away, the young woman before her lifted the blade. In a second, Wu Miao felt a warm sensation spraying onto her face.
Wu Miao opened her eyes instantly.
Everyone was stunned by the scene.
Huo Yao put down the knife in her hand, retrieved some tissues from her pocket, and offered one to her. "It's only my second time killing a chicken."
Wu Miao was wearing a white jacket today. Now there was blood on her face, top, and pants. She looked at Huo Yao. Despite the apology, Huo Yao did not genuinely mean it.
Wu Miao looked a little angry. However, she forced a smile since they were streaming live. She acted as if it was not a big deal. "I-It's fine."
She lowered her eyes without taking the tissue from Huo Yao. Instead, she turned to inform the host before leaving quickly to clean up.
